《Undertakers love (demonxshinigami)》The Battle
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I closed my eyes. My life flashed before my eyes, the best and the worst. The laughing and the crying. My time with Undertaker, how alive he made me feel. I realized now that I loved him more than life itself more than myself. He was the most important thing an if having to become something I have come to hate is what I have to do to protect him I will. I will do anything.
The laughing with Undertaker, him taking me to the library and we going shopping together scaring me to death.
I still did not get payback for him scaring me
As I sat their waiting for something to happen I seen these things as time slowed.
~Undertaker's POV~
I looked at Alyssa scared for her life as she writhed blood dripping out of her mouth.
"You said you would not hurt her!" I yelled my anger flaring. My scythe appeared in my hand as I made my way over to the angle.
He held up the knife over Alyssa again and I stopped. The one thing keeping me from my love.
I growled I anger not being able to take this much longer.
"Wait for her to change," he sneered laughing a abominable laugh.
I looked up my mouth gaping as my face probably lost all of its color.
"What did you do to her!" I cried.
"No she is the one that agreed to it," he chuckled holding his stomach lowering his blade, "this is to much."
I took a step forward going to catch him while he was at his weak point. The angle looked up almost knowingly.
"It is so funny how she gave up her life for you and here you are now," he laughed, "about to for her."
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His laugh made my whole being shake with anger as I looked at the low life scum.
As quick as light Ash came toward me slashing his sword. I blocked the first move then he hit me in my blind side with his wing. I jumped back landing a couple feet back.
"I will die for her, but I will not die before you." My eyes turned red.
-Alyssa's POV-
It felt like fire coursing through me as I woke up. I was paralyzed I couldn't move anything accept my eyes.
I looked around trying to find something familiar.
There he was my life. He gracefully dodged Ash's attacks flipping back from the target and going again and again. His eyes burning red with anger and his long hair tumbling down his shoulders.
He slipped once and Ash got him. Ash cut his leg deep. I let out a scream but nothing came out just a muffled yell. Tears were gathering in my eyes as I tried to break free of the spell I was under. My arms and legs did not feel attached to me they were like heavy bricks. I heard a cry of pain as I see Undertaker have a long gash on his chest.
Undertaker fell to his knee struggling to get up as blood gushed from his body.
No no this can't be happening
UNDERTAKER!!
I wanted to help or yell something or tell him I loved him. My mouth opened as I let out the only thing in my mind.
"Undertaker" I breathed
Ash looked over to me as his wings spread out around him. He giggled as he flung multiple feather arrows toward Undertaker. He stumbled being able to dodge them but one caught him in the shoulder.
"No" I breathed again
My fingers twitched slightly.
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Move move god damn you
My body wouldn't move still as I forced it. Ash shot again and again not missing this time. Undertaker was had feathers sticking out of him at all angels. Ash went up to Undertaker taking his dagger to his neck.
There was a fire erupting through my body as I felt my skin burn. I stood up feeling taller and more confident as I looked upon Ash.
I gave him a glare coming up to him as he looked at me astonished. He held his dagger up to Undertakers neck.
"Weapons and black mail won't help you now," I said lifting a finger as his dagger melted and he dropped it to the ground, "now to make you feel the pain you have caused."
This is what he deserved finally, he was getting a taste of his own medicine.
He looked at me horrified as I lifted a finger again.
Should I do this?
"Ash I here by denounce you from being a angle as you are unfit to do the job," I spoke feeling as though it was not me at all, "you are to be sent to the jails in the pits of heaven where you will rot for eternity."
I touched him lightly on the arm as he vanished in a thick cloud of white feathers.
Undertaker!
I started to move my feet but they were not listening again. I felt the fire leave me and my body.
-Undertakers POV-
I looked upon the most beautiful thing I ever seen. Alyssa was glowing hovering from the ground looking strikingly strong. My eyes widened as Ash disappeared and Alyssa fell to the ground.
I crawled to her quickly looking over her. She looked like she was beaten pretty badly. She had multiple deep gashes in different places. I checked her pulse as my heart stopped.
She did not have a pulse she was going she wasn't breathing, laughing, giggling nothing.
No this can't be happening
"I got you back,"
I looked at her face and seen the most beautiful smile.
"Alyssa!" I yelled cradling her in my arms.
-Alyssa's POV-
I smiled at Undertaker pulling him into a hug. It was over all of it was over. I snuggled in Undertakers chest feeling his wounds. I pulled back looking at him horrified.
"Your chest it's hurt really badly!" I exclaimed.
"It's okay darling I am a fast healer."
I smiled kissing him lightly on the cheek.
Sebastian and the others ran into the room and ran over to us.
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Ash: so you killed me off
Me: Well no I sent you to a place where bad angles go 👼
Ash: 😑😶🙃
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